Cicero hasn't moved, and Rowan lays down beside her to comfort her.

Kadia utters a soft growl as one of the male guards who were supposed to be guarding the enterance approaches.

"Shouldn't you be doing your job?" She asks him.

The guard shakes his head. "I need to speak to the kid Rowan-"

"[i]Watch it,[/i]" Kadia's whole tone changes in seconds.

The guard whines, debating what to say.